Xianqu took a step forward and said in a low voice: "After the language officer came out just now, I saw an official in the backyard, saying that the demon girl may have leaked her identity, and even the king has heard the rumors. He"

Hearing the four words "cut the grass and eradicate the roots", Duanmu Li's face sank, and the hands beside him were clenched into fists.

He knows who the "demon girl" in the mouth of the language official is!

He will never forget the painful appearance of Lan Shui struggling in his dreams, sweating profusely and shouting "I'm not a demon girl, I'm not a demon girl"!

The demon girl they are talking about must be his family's water!

Thinking about it, Duanmu was bruised from his forehead, and his fists were squeaked.

The aura of rage emanated from the body without warning, overwhelming the world.

The aura was so big that he didn't even dare to take a big breath.

In my memory, it has been a long time since my master has been so angry about other people's things.

"If you inquire again, don't take the news out of these two people's mouths." Duanmu commanded in a deep voice.

When he asked about this matter today, he actually deliberately attracted the attention of the language officer, wanting to start with him and find some clues, but he didn't expect him to reveal his flaws so soon.

"Yes!" The strings answered loudly and quickly disappeared.

After he left, Duanmu Li's face became even more cold, and he pursed his lips tightly and let out a sneer.

He wants to see what a demon girl is!

After standing alone outside for a long time, Duanmu Li planned to go back to the house to see how the girl was sleeping, with the soothing incense he ordered, shouldn't she wake up?

Thinking that she hadn't slept in the middle of the night before last night, looking at her face with a faint melancholy, he felt a little distressed in his heart.

As soon as he took a few steps, there was a sound of trotting footsteps outside the palace courtyard.

The footsteps were relatively hurried, and Duanmu immediately stopped and looked out of the door.

"Who?" It was his secret guard, who intercepted visitors in front of the door.

"The younger one is the father-in-law beside the king, and the king has brought the holy woman and the holy husband to see the king." The person who spoke was panting and had a thin voice.

The dark guard hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go and give you a confession." ”

"No need." Duanmu had already walked out idly, and what he saw was an old eunuch of medium stature, and in the distance behind him, sure enough, a group of people were walking towards him.

"The Holy Maiden and the Holy Husband?" Duanmu repeated with great interest.

After the alliance between the Heart of the Storm and Fengyun Island, due to its strength, it also surpassed the Lamb Continent, Lyton Continent and Immortal Continent, so it was not a big deal for the Holy Maiden and the Holy Husband to come to visit him.

After a while, King Guang, dressed in a wide robe with big sleeves, led a woman wearing a veil and a handsome man to stride over.

The rules of the Holy Sect are not very strict, and the Holy Maiden can see outsiders, but she must wear a veil.

"Leaving the king, this is the holy woman and the holy husband." King Guang came over and introduced with a courteous face.

Duanmu Li Chong and the two nodded.

"I have long heard that His Royal Highness is a beautiful man, and when I saw it today, it was true." The saint had a smile in her eyes, not at all restrained, and her mouth was pure Chinese.

The saints and saints are all Han Chinese, and the king of Changshengzhou shows his respect for the holy sect, and he has also learned Chinese since he was a child.

So there is no difficulty in communicating with several people.

After the saint said this, Duanmu Li obviously noticed that the face of the saint on the side was a little stiff.

The Holy Husband, as the name suggests, is the husband of the Holy Maiden, and he is also selected among the Han people to assist the Holy Maiden in the leadership of the Holy Sect.

This person's life is okay, but there is a trace of gloom between his eyebrows and eyes, which destroys his somewhat handsome appearance.

King Guang smiled, walked straight towards the courtyard, and said, "Liwang, the environment here is not bad, right?" This is the most haode room in the palace, and it is reserved for you to stay. ”

Duanmuli didn't beckon them in, and King Guang couldn't hold his face, so he took the initiative to enter the courtyard while looking for something to talk about.

The saint and the saint husband also came in, and the saint glanced at Duanmu Li and said, "Yes, even the place where I live is not as good as that of King Li!" ”

Although the saint is very generous, it is unspeakably uncomfortable in Duanmuli's eyes.

Maybe it's a preconception, anyway, he really doesn't have any good feelings for this holy woman, and he doesn't plan to keep them sitting here at all.

At this time, the holy husband spoke: "It's not long since we left the ceremony, Ah Huo, we should go back and prepare." ”

The saint was about to speak, but there was a sound of collision in the main house.

Duanmuli's heart tightened, and he didn't care about anything else, so he took a leap and opened the door of the main room.

I saw Lan Shui stumbling up from the bed, holding the doorpost with one hand, and vomiting at the spittoon next to the bed with the other. Xu was too anxious, and the small wooden stool under the bed frame was also knocked to the ground by her.

"What's wrong?" King Guang frowned slightly.

Duanmu Li had already rushed into the room, held Lan Shui, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

How do you vomit well?

He habitually pinched her wrist and listened carefully to her pulse, his fingers still trembling a little because of the excitement.

King Guang and the others stood in front of the door and watched, confused.

Duanmu didn't find out that Lan Shui was uncomfortable, so he helped her

went to the bed and sat down, wiped the stains on her lips with her sleeve, and whispered: "Cover the quilt, rest well, I'll go and make you some medicinal soup." ”

It seems that it may be a deficiency of cold.

Lan Shui shook his head slightly, raised his eyelids, and looked at the three people outside the door with a pale face.

Specifically, the gaze is directed at the saint in the middle.

When the saint touched such a gaze, she was shocked, looked at Lan Shui carefully, her expression changed slightly, and then turned her head to look at the Holy Husband, the Holy Husband did not look at her, and her face staring at Lan Shui was also uncertain.

Duanmu Li carefully noticed the subtle changes in the air, and he quietly helped Lan Shui to lie down, tucked the corners of the quilt for her and was about to get up.

"Don't go." Lan Shui stretched a hand out of the brocade quilt, grabbed his shirt, and let out a weak cry.

"Okay." Without any hesitation, Duanmu Li agreed.

"Who is this? Does it matter if she wants her body, do you need me to ask her to be a doctor? The saint asked tactfully.

"No need." Duanmu Li replied coldly, he had a grudge against these people in his heart, if it wasn't for them, how could Lan Shui be woken up?

Seeing that the situation was not good, King Guang smiled and said: "The king himself is a miracle doctor, we can't help, so don't bother here, wait for the ceremony to open, the king must go!" ”

Duanmu Li looked at the gloomy and speculative eyes of the saint and the holy husband, his thin lips curled, and he said without any feeling: "When the time comes, if my wife is in better health, I will naturally go, if it is not good, I am afraid that this king will not be able to attend." ”

His words shocked King Guang and several people.

"Is this your wife?" There was a look of surprise in the holy woman's gaze.

"Questions?" Duanmu leaned over to block Lan Shui's swollen red face, and raised his eyebrows at the saint not very politely, "This is my queen, but she hasn't been canonized yet." ”

He didn't like the saint to look at the blue water like this, that kind of vision was chilling.

So, a sentence blocked her.

Sure enough, the saint immediately withdrew her gaze, looking a little embarrassed, but the suspicion had not completely dissipated from her eyes.

"In that case, let's go first." King Guang answered with a smile.

"Slow down and don't send it."

After Duanmu Li finished speaking, he didn't even have the time to look at them, and immediately turned to look at Lan Shui, with a worried expression: "It doesn't matter, right?" I'll go prepare some medicinal soup for you. ”

"Wait......" Lan Shui tugged at his sleeve, his face a little embarrassed, "I've soiled your clothes." ”

Duanmu only remembered what he had just done, and after being stunned, he shook his head: "It's just a piece of clothing, don't take it to heart." ”

He had just taken his sleeve to wipe the stain on the blue water, but he hadn't thought much of it at the time.

"Just let me rest for a while." Blue Water spoke softly again.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Duanmu Li sat aside and asked.

Lan Shui nodded, looked at the top of the bed quietly, and pulled out a wry smile at the corner of his mouth for a while, bursting out two words: "Disgusting." ”

It's pretty disgusting!

Duanmu was stunned for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Yes, shouldn't it be joyful?" ”

He asked the question almost with difficulty.

Xian Ge, who was making hot tea on his own initiative, shook his hands and almost threw the plate in his hand, his face distorted terribly.

Pregnant? No way?

How long has his master and Mr. Lan been together, and he has been happy so soon?

It's a good thing, but it's not that fast!

Hearing the footsteps of Xian Ge coming in, Lan Shui glared at Duanmu Li angrily: "What nonsense! ”

Duanmu turned around, took the tea from the string singer, and motioned for him to go out.

Xian Ge couldn't wait to grow four legs, and ran out quickly.

Facing Lan Shui's cheeks that were red with shame and angry eyes, Duanmu Li lowered his voice and explained very aggrievedly: "You said that you are nauseous, and you have no other symptoms, and Ximai may have been nauseous before it was diagnosed, so I suspect it." If only there were—"

He thought bitterly for a moment, and as if he had made up his mind, he said, "I admit it too!" ”